Post by rhian on Oct 29, 2011 11:08:51 GMT -5
"Gah, one at a time one at a time!" Rhian stumbled slightly as he walked down the back alley ways behind the apartments, laughing as he was suddenly attacked by a hoard of cats and kittens of all kinds. He had found the litter of cats a couple of weeks ago and was quickly taken in by them, he did for them. He took a seat on the dirty street, leaning back against the brick wall of the apartment building as he pulled out some things from his bag. He just picked little food bits out of the trash but it added up easily and he had enough to feed the ten or so cats now rubbing up against him wanting the food. "Black holes you lot are."
Rhian ran his fingers through the fur of one cat, watching as they went after the food he had given them. He tried to do this about once a week, helping this little family out. He closed his eyes, letting a content little purr escape his lips as he felt a couple of the younger kittens curl up onto his lap to clean and nap. He felt so at peace with his own 'kind' around him. And although Rhian felt very tempted to take a nap right there he knew that it would be a bad idea. This area wasn't really bad, but it wasn't horridly good either. And Rhian didn't want to put up with any problems. He mulled over the idea of changing into his were form but shook that from his head. It would be a pain in the butt to do that, not really worth it. Besides, he enjoyed petting the kitten's fur, cleaning it with his fingers and brushing the dirt off of them.
His attention shifted away from the litter, watching some of the people walking past the entrance way of the alley. More than likely he would be left along. He was pretty dirty looking and hobos were around the streets here like rats. Not that Rhian minded at all. Most of the hobos were a lot nicer than the rich folk that came and went from the city.
Rhian ran his fingers through the fur of one cat, watching as they went after the food he had given them. He tried to do this about once a week, helping this little family out. He closed his eyes, letting a content little purr escape his lips as he felt a couple of the younger kittens curl up onto his lap to clean and nap. He felt so at peace with his own 'kind' around him. And although Rhian felt very tempted to take a nap right there he knew that it would be a bad idea. This area wasn't really bad, but it wasn't horridly good either. And Rhian didn't want to put up with any problems. He mulled over the idea of changing into his were form but shook that from his head. It would be a pain in the butt to do that, not really worth it. Besides, he enjoyed petting the kitten's fur, cleaning it with his fingers and brushing the dirt off of them.
His attention shifted away from the litter, watching some of the people walking past the entrance way of the alley. More than likely he would be left along. He was pretty dirty looking and hobos were around the streets here like rats. Not that Rhian minded at all. Most of the hobos were a lot nicer than the rich folk that came and went from the city.